Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

almost thought Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

in her palm brought her

of the pain and she withdrew her hand

she was stopped by Brody

coldly,

he had to cut them in her

Would hurt.

face of Tracy,

bear to see her in

"No --"

of the knife touched her hand,

knife, not to mention the

to take her hand back, but failed, because

blood stained Tracy's and Brody's palms.

looked at her eyes, which were full

"You know it hurts?"

You don't

from the chair

by blood again, Brody lost his

"Have a seat --"

of threatening this time.

more stubborn

"No --"

shook her

looked at him coldly, "Brody, are

looked at

he remembered what he was doing

ice. He pulled her to a chair and

me to care about you? How Shamless you

He snorted.

that he tightly pressed on her hand.

tie you up

to

it hurt so much and the bleeding

if she was going to

"A little bit painful..."

with

when he saw the wound.

little pain flashed through her

she

Tracy didn't say anything but

you feel painful, you can

down at her. Then he made up his

sharp knife at the wound on her

dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered

rose from the bottom of

was also because her own thought was making trouble.

into her body, it must be shaken back and forth

"Hmm --"

palm, Tracy almost let

her teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

dripped on Brody's hand and made a

it was her tears

hand held the hilt of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon he made

to give up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he

her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her

feel the knife cutting

pain, her whole body could not help but twist on the chair

of the pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting into

lips were cut and bleeding.

out several times to stop Brody.

"Idiot --"

wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at